CHAPTER 58: CHAPTER 58: BUSINESS TRIP TO BALI ISLAND

Adjutant: "..."!!

Admiral, aren’t you supposed to be into men?

Have you lost interest in the Crown Prince?

Or are you into both genders now?

The adjutant shuddered, oh dear, what to do, the Crown Prince is gay, and so is the Admiral, it’s terrifying to think about!

Truly, same-sex love is true love, opposite-sex is just for reproduction.

Alexander Kingsley ordered: "Send her back to where she came from!"

Adjutant: "..." Admiral, that’s unethical! You sleep with someone and then toss them out like trash?

At least give her some money, okay?

Whose girl is this, so unlucky.

When the adjutant sent Carla Carr off, he took the liberty of placing a check for 500,000 in Carla’s bag, with a note: Your service was good, take this money and live well.

*

Alexander Kingsley boarded the private jet to Bali Island to meet Lucas Knight.

The villa on the island.

The breeze was perfect, the sky ablaze with red clouds.

Smoke curling.

On the villa roof, Lucas Knight’s slender fingers held a cigarette.

In front of the man, a latest model black sniper rifle 98k was set up.

Lucas Knight adjusted the scope, aimed the black sniper rifle at a cruise ship on the Bali sea, pulled the trigger: "Bang—"

The 98k with a silencer attached, its sound low and pleasing, the bullet pierced through the air.

On the fifth floor of the cruise ship, someone was shot in the head and fell.

Alexander Kingsley watched with fascination and clapped: "Crown Prince, your marksmanship is incredible!"

Lucas Knight stood up straight, descended the stairs, never looking at Alexander Kingsley.

Alexander Kingsley frowned, followed him down:

"Crown Prince, the doctor is here to change your dressing!"

Lucas Knight remained silent.

The doctor changed Lucas Knight’s dressing, advising: "Your Highness, your wound is much better than last time, but it will still take some time to fully recover. Please make sure to rest and avoid strenuous activity, or else your waist... if it tears again, that’ll be bad."

The doctor could tell these two men had something going on, most likely the wound on the Crown Prince’s waist was related to the Admiral?

Lucas Knight finally responded, lifting his eyes to glance at Alexander Kingsley, his thin lips gently opening: "I’m not interested in him."

The doctor was surprised, Crown Prince, are you denying after indulging? The wound on your waist is healing so slowly, tearing each time you come.

And you’re with the Admiral every day; if there was nothing, that would be strange.

He’s a doctor; what kind of ’big scenes’ hasn’t he seen?

Moreover.

This doctor is in his sixties or seventies, the most experienced person aside from Dr. Meng.

He’s watched the Crown Prince grow up, not to boast~B, he’s seen him grow from a tiny sapling to today’s towering pillar.

Lucas Knight exuded ice, having never smiled, his voice as cold as ever: "Admiral, if you’re sick, get treated. Don’t treat me as a patient too."

Alexander Kingsley respectfully said: "Crown Prince, let me handle the overseas invaders first, then treat the illness."

"Those people, I’ve already dealt with them." Lucas Knight had just used the powerful 98k sniper rifle, directly blew off the leader’s head!

Then, the bullet, carrying XS90 drugs, paralyzed the nerves with strong poison, thousands on the cruise ship won’t live through the night.

Alexander Kingsley sternly said: "Crown Prince, you are unrivaled and fierce!"

Truly worthy of being the Sovereign Empire’s cold, charming, dominant, ruthless Crown Prince, kills without a trace or hesitation.

If one could be favored by the Crown Prince, damn, dying in this life would be worth it, not a wasted trip to the human world.